hanging upside down from the rafters

On Organisation

I found a chest of drawers in Sainsbury’s car park today, abandoned by the Oxfam books and music skip. It’s very nice – the chest of drawers, not the Oxfam skip – a bit battered, but perfectly functional. So I shoved it in the back of my car and drove off, feeling very virtuous. After all, if I’d left it there it would have quickly become wet and warped and useless. It’s now sitting in my living room. I am, therefore, organised.